"What’s up? Tell about it?" Yan Huan’s attitude toward Cheng Yue finally softened a bit.
"I originally wanted to invite you for dinner tonight. But now, it seems there’s no need. Since you already have plans tonight, I won’t disturb you. I hope that one day, you will be willing to have dinner with ." After saying that, Cheng Yue helplessly smiled, "In that case, I’ll go now."
"Mm." Yan Huan nodded.
Cheng Yue slowly turned around. His tall back looked so lonely in Yan Huan’s eyes.
"Hey, can’t you be a bit gentle, woman..."
"Ah! Do you have any dical knowledge? How can you directly cover the wound with such a dirty handkerchief!"
"You, woman, every ti I et you, I’m bound to have bad luck..."
"A girl shouldn’t choose to walk in such deserted places. It’s dangerous... Aren’t you a part of the PLA? Can’t you have so self-protection awareness?"
Past scenes unexpectedly appeared before Yan Huan’s eyes. The young man’s face was still clear, and back then, he was carefree and spontaneous...
Who could have imagined that when he took a knife for her and she clumsily treated his wound, the white-clothed young man’s disdainful yet caring words quietly planted a seed of love in her heart.
By the ti she belatedly fell in love with him, that sweet ti was abruptly cut off by harsh reality.
Can this love, which has been silent in both their hearts for four years, start anew?
Yan Huan dared not imagine.
A light breeze blew, making the willow branches on both sides of the road sway, pulling Yan Huan’s thoughts back.
She saw that Cheng Yue had already walked far away.
"Cheng Yue..." she called out.
As if sensing sothing, Cheng Yue turned back to look at her. Yan Huan raised her hand and waved at Cheng Yue.
Cheng Yue smiled, stripped all the rose petals from his hand, and tossed them into the air. The petals drifted with the breeze to Yan Huan’s feet.
She bent down, picked up a petal, brought it to her nose, and then casually placed it inside her notebook from her bag.
Yan Huan returned to Ji Chuan’s side. He was looking at her with a smile in his eyes: "Can we go back now?"
"Mm!" Yan Huan gave him an apologetic smile, "Ji Chuan, I think this is unfair to you!"
Ji Chuan walked to the corner, pushed his bicycle over, and said, "There’s nothing unfair! I’m pursuing my love. The person I like, I’m grateful just to have this chance."
"You’re so easily satisfied?" Yan Huan laughed softly.
"I also want more. It depends on whether you’re willing to give that opportunity..." Ji Chuan slowly moved closer to Yan Huan, his beautiful peach blossom eyes shimring.
Yan Huan suddenly realized that the man she thought of as just a serious and career-focused person like her brother actually had quite a knack for stirring the heart.
"That also depends on whether I’ll have feelings for you in the future!" Yan Huan threw him a line, then rubbed her stomach, "I’m so hungry, take ho quickly!"
"Alright." Ji Chuan got on the bicycle, "Co on, hop on!"
Yan Huan quickly ran a few steps, her body light as a swallow, and jumped on.
"Are you seated?" Ji Chuan’s voice ca.
"Mm."
"I’m going to speed up!"
"Alright."
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